Remembrances Last Longer Than Present

Every Man Has A Rainy Corner Of His Life Whence Comes Foul Weather Which Follows Him.

God Is An Unutterable Sigh, Planted In The Depths Of The Soul.

The Guardian Angels Of Life Sometimes Fly So High As To Be Beyond Our Sight, But They Are Always Looking Down Upon Us.

Without God There Is For Mankind No Purpose, No Goal, No Hope, Only A Wavering Future, An Eternal Dread Of Every Darkness.

The Conscience Of Children Is Formed By The Influences That Surround Them; Their Notions Of Good And Evil Are The Result Of The Moral Atmosphere They Breathe.